Jackson's warning made Alas's face even more unpleasant. He imdiately signaled a slightly taller and stronger guard to take off his uniform for the State Preceptor to wear. The State Preceptor also understood that this was no ti to be fussy, allowing everyone to arrange things as needed. A few minutes later, the State Preceptor changed into the uniform. Alas looked at Jackson and said, "We definitely can't stay here. Let's execute the retreat plan. We'll head to the military base."
"Okay, but we can't follow the original route." Jackson said with a grim expression. Seeing Alas's puzzled look, he quickly explained, "The enemy found the State Preceptor's residence, so my plan is likely compromised. We must adjust the arrangents, not going to the front, but retreating secretly through the back door. Of course, soone has to pretend to retreat from the front as well."
"That's simple." Alas pointed at the guard who had taken off his clothes and shouted, "You put on the State Preceptor's clothes and pretend to be the State Preceptor going out. You guys escort him out through the main gate. Quick."
"Yes." The guards replied loudly, quickly got dressed, and left.
At this ti, a report ca through the intercom. The remote-controlled planes were all taking off from directly in front of the palace, and the area has been locked in. People have been sent to capture them. Hearing this, Alas gratefully looked at Jackson and said, "Thanks to your warning, otherwise we would have walked right into their trap. I didn't expect them to lay an ambush up front. Let's retreat quickly."
"Hold on for a mont." Jackson ran to the door and looked up at the sky, not seeing any remote-controlled planes. He gestured a retreat, and Alas nodded in understanding, saying to the State Preceptor, "Respected State Preceptor, we must leave here as soon as possible. Please co with , can you?"
"Mr. Alas, God will bless you." The State Preceptor said, trying to control his panic.
"Thank you." Alas was overjoyed, helping the State Preceptor walk outside. Jackson ca over to help, and the two of them escorted the State Preceptor at a trot. Alas, while calling through the intercom for a Special Team to protect them, notified another Special Team to prepare the vehicles for retreat.
Not long after, everyone arrived at a parking lot at the back. They quickly got into the cars. Alas looked at Jackson and said, "I'll leave the command to you here. I'll escort the State Preceptor out first." Once Jackson nodded in agreent, he waved his hand to signal everyone to get in the cars and head towards the back door.
From a residential building not far from the back door of the palace, Luo Zheng looked down at the direction of the palace's back door. This residential building was three stories high, with a wide field of view and a great position—an ideal attack point. Seeing no movent at the back door, he put down his binoculars, his face serious, deep in thought.
At this mont, Lan Xing's voice ca through the earpiece: "The enemy has started searching, the person with the remote-controlled plane has already retreated, no need to worry. A team rushed out of the gate, one person dressed in a Lama outfit, suspected to be the target."
"This can't be possible, imdiately conduct cranial recognition on the suspected target." Luo Zheng said with a calm face.
"Understood." Lan Xing replied decisively.
"Could it be that Jackson is doing the opposite?" Ghost Hand, who was ambushed not far away, said in a low voice through the earpiece, while intently watching the position at the gate, covered in a camouflage suit, with an RPG launcher on his shoulder, the rocket ready to fire at any ti.
"Don't rush, wait for Lan Xing's results." Snow Leopard's voice ca through the earpiece.
Luo Zheng glanced at where Snow Leopard was hidden, and Ghost Hand lay in an intersecting pattern, on the rooftop of another building among piles of dry twigs and branches, even if there was satellite monitoring, it would be hard to detect. Again, he looked at Mountain Eagle and Lan Xue, who were both under hays in ambush on the roof platform with so hay piled around them, also difficult to be spotted by satellites.
"Identity recognition shows it's not the target; soone is impersonating." Lan Xing's voice ca through the earpiece.
Everyone sighed in relief, having a deeper appreciation for Luo Zheng's judgnt. Luo Zheng also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If the target really retreated in the direction of the front gate, it would have been a waste of effort. Hearing Lan Xing's accurate judgnt, he imdiately perked up and said in a low voice, "Get ready, I estimate the target's about to co out. Identify the target's identity before taking action."
"They're out." Mountain Eagle's voice ca through the earpiece.
Everyone excitedly looked carefully and indeed found three small cars coming out of the palace's back door. Luo Zheng was surprised, why only three small cars? Could it be an attempt to sneak away? His face turned serious, and he shouted, "Identify the target imdiately."
"All the curtains are drawn, making it difficult to identify." Mountain Eagle's voice ca through the earpiece.
"Then ignore it. Ghost Hand, blow up the first car for , Snow Leopard, you take out the last one, Mountain Eagle, you're in charge of the middle one. I estimate the target is in the back seat of that middle car, regardless of whether it's right or wrong, just hit like this first. Xue Er, provide fire cover, I'm rushing down to take a look." Luo Zheng shouted, grabbing the sniper rifle next to him, and ran, jumping directly from the third floor down, continuing to order in mid-air: "Open fire."
"Boom!" Ghost Hand fired first, the rocket leaving a terrifying trail in the night sky, creating a disastrous death line, accurately hitting the front of the first car. The small car exploded with a bang, tumbling and rotating in the air before crashing heavily to the ground.
Almost simultaneously, Snow Leopard also opened fire, directly blasting the last small car. Luo Zheng seized the opportunity of the big explosion to rush forward, pulling out a Type 92 pistol, gaze sternly eyeing the middle vehicle, which had stopped. The driver, dressed in a Special Forces outfit, agilely ducked and jumped out of the car, pulling a gun to counterattack, but was horrified to find a bullet rushing at him. Before he could react, his mind went blank, and he died on the spot.
After taking down the driver, Luo Zheng rushed forward to check, finding two people sitting in the back of the car. It was indeed the State Preceptor, dressed in military uniform. He imdiately understood why soone was impersonating the State Preceptor in a Lama outfit at the front; it was a front to divert attention while slipping away quietly. Luckily, they didn't fall for it. His peripheral vision caught a glimpse of the person beside the State Preceptor looking familiar. Startled, he took a closer look, realizing it was Alas, he was overjoyed, quickly aiming and opening the car door, signaling the opponent to get out.
"It is you indeed. Aren't you worried about provoking a war between two countries?" Alas said coldly, frustrated that he had no gun to fight back, his face stiff as he looked at Luo Zheng, and didn't get out imdiately.
"Bang! Bang!" Luo Zheng raised his hand and fired two shots, one to the forehead, one to the heart, killing Alas directly. At the crucial mont, Luo Zheng had no ti for nonsense, coldly looking at the State Preceptor and shouted, "Get out."
The State Preceptor did not move, coldly staring at Luo Zheng, eyes filled with fury. Luo Zheng got fired up, rushing up and grabbing the State Preceptor by the chest, pulling him directly out of the car window. Suddenly, he noticed a strange gleam in the State Preceptor's eyes, was surprised, and almost instinctively threw the State Preceptor aside.
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